Now I know,
I have realized you are not my hero,
As I have always pictured you;
Lies and tales
Has prevailed your personality towards people.
Hate me,
Something I never wanted you to do;
The fact that you are away,
The fact that I don't hear from you,
And the fact that you criticize me,
When your not even here to change things,
Makes me feel like you do hate me.
So,
Can you change?
Or at least convince me otherwise?
Because I love you with all my heart,
And I am in so much pain
Without you here to watch me grow.
I hope i didn't offend any fathers out there, i just want mine to come back to Waterloo, Iowa.
